Went to knock on the door of the vacant room

Only to figure out that it still contains that faint perfume smell from the previous owner
Did she live here for a long time I wonder? Or is she hiding in the closet still?
She must have been lovely for this room to love her still.
Embracing the last bits of her as it unwillingly opens the door for the new tenant.
Was it worth it I thought, to have vacant the place for so long?
Is this room waiting for her return or wanting to erase her but with no success?
I wouldn't know. I'm not her and the secrets between these walls are not for me to withhold.
The uneasiness forces me to go. Though unwillingly I give back my keys to the owner.
Sorry, I said. It's not vacant after all.